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"Xie Zhiqin, move your feet away." Zhong Weiling blocked Xie Zhiqin, half squatted on the ground, and pinched the man's chin with his right hand, with such force that his jaw was almost crushed.

The ribs were broken, and the severe pain paralyzed the nerves and blinded the vision. After the force was withdrawn from the chest, it took a long time for the person who looked exactly like Zhong Weiling to see the person in front of him clearly.

When meeting Zhong Weiling's gaze, his eyes were filled with astonishment and fear: "You, who are you, and why do you look so similar to me?"

Zhong Weiling said coldly: "This sentence should be asked by me, right?"

The man avoided Zhong Weiling's gaze: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Pretend to be stupid?" Zhong Weiling sneered, grabbed the man's neck with one hand, and pressed him on the ground suddenly, "Do you believe it or not, I crushed you to death?"

The man said with difficulty: "Don't, don't kill me, you can keep me, let me be your dog, don't kill me! I don't want to die!"

As he said that, the man looked at Xie Zhiqin very pitifully. Maybe Zhong Weiling's cold face was too scary. Xie Zhiqin is so good-looking. No matter when others would think he is a good person, even if Xie Zhiqin stepped on him just now. A few ribs, the man seemed to be still expecting Xie Zhiqin to save him.

That look, resembling the look of a brothel male prostitute courting a man, caused Zhong Weiling to feel nauseous for a while, and his complexion became even worse.

"Tell me, who are you?" Zhong Weiling asked with serious eyes.

If this space simulates the battle between immortals and demons back then, then this person should be the person who replaced him after he left this world.

Of course, it should be, because Zhong Weiling is not sure who is controlling this place now.

Although his memory is not complete, and he can hardly recall the details of breaking into the Death Realm when he was 16 years old, but his intuition tells him that the Death Realm's place of death is not like this.

It is very likely that someone moved their hands and feet on the way to the place of death to lead them here.

As for who it is and how it moves, I haven't guessed it yet, but Zhong Weiling can basically be sure that the reason why the people behind the scenes chose the scene of the battle between immortals and demons must have other intentions, or in other words, choosing this scene is right. He is favorable.

But no matter what, if this person is the one who has lived in his place for 17 years, Zhong Weiling is really curious, what the hell is he.

"Don't tell me yet?" Zhong Weiling squinted his eyes and let go of him. He thought that Zhong Weiling had lost his murderous intentions, but he didn't expect that Zhong Weiling pulled out the Unprovoked Sword with his hands behind his back and plunged it directly into his chest. belly.

His actions and behavior were even more ruthless than Xie Zhiqin.

The man screamed violently, but outside the big tent Xie Zhiqin put down a sound-proof enchantment, people outside couldn't hear his voice at all, no matter how loudly he screamed, it would be futile.

Just when the man was still biting him to death without making a sound, Zhong Weiling drew out the Unprovoked Sword and inserted it in the same way, his dark pupils were full of demonic energy: "This seat has always been kind, if you really don't want to say it, this seat I don't force you either."

"A Ling!" Xie Zhiqin thought he was going to let the man go, subconsciously shouted.

The man's eyes were also bright, but before he could recover, Zhong Weiling suddenly kicked his hand on the ground, and directly kicked his finger on the edge of the Qiutan Sword that Xie Zhiqin had stuck on the ground, In an instant, the sharp sword cut off the little finger and ring finger, half of the middle finger was broken, leaving only a little bit of flesh still attached.

The pain that accumulated in an instant almost drove the man crazy, Zhong Weiling looked at him expressionlessly, and gritted his teeth in a dark voice: "In 17 years, you exiled my confidant, and almost caused chaos in the demon world that I took my life to protect. You are also going around to tarnish the reputation of this seat and seduce the men of this seat, do you think this seat should kill you or kill you?"

The man yelled in pain while crying: "Don't kill me!!! I just don't care about that little fairy master, but I really don't want to exile your confidant, I just came here! I haven't adapted to this situation yet. With a body, the little fairy master has already come in, I don't know anything!"

That was something that was done in the following 17 years, and of course it hasn't happened yet, but...

"Adapting to the body?" Zhong Weiling frowned, turned his head and glanced at Xie Zhiqin, the exchange of eyes showed that the two had understood each other's thoughts tacitly.

Sang Ling said that she saw her the day before yesterday, and then she claimed to have something to do, so she stayed alone in the big tent all day without showing up.And now this person said that he was adapting to his body, and he had just arrived, so, did he just leave the world of books within a day?

"When I came, the unprovoked sword was still stuck in this person's abdomen, completely piercing through, and it was obviously seriously injured." Xie Zhiqin said in a deep voice, "But at that time, he couldn't communicate with him, and he seemed to have lost his consciousness."

"He should have come here at that time. After a moment of stiffness, the wound on his abdomen disappeared." Xie Zhiqin looked at Zhong Weiling puzzled, "If the real Ah Ling was still there just now, why did he injure himself?"

Zhong Weiling tried hard to recall, but his mind was still blank: "I don't know."

Zhong Weiling said to the person on the ground in a threatening tone: "So, who are you?"

The man hurriedly said: "I am a spirit body that escaped from the Yin-Yang Pool when the Yin-Yang Pond was in turmoil during the civil turmoil in the ghost world. I floated for a long time. Yesterday, just as I was about to disappear, someone suddenly made a deal with me." , Said that as long as I listened to him, he would get me a body | body for my spirit to live in," the man cried in a panic, "I was deceived by lard at the time, so I agreed, but I found out later that he The flesh | body given to me is actually the new Demon Lord, I really didn't mean to steal your identity!"

Xie Zhiqin said before that there are not only visible creatures, but also invisible spirits that exist in the world.

Spiritual bodies belong to the category of the ghost world. Because too many spiritual bodies gather in the human world, they will disturb the aura of heaven and earth. Therefore, there have always been messengers from the ghost world who are responsible for channeling these spiritual bodies.

The Yin-Yang Pond can consume their mental power at a faster rate, so it is not a good place for the mental body.

"Who is that person who made a deal with you?" Zhong Weiling asked.

Just when the man was about to open his mouth to speak, his voice suddenly became silent.

Zhong Weiling quickly let go of the hand that was pinching his neck, but the next moment, the man's face was suffocated into a purple-blue color, and he died in the blink of an eye.

Zhong Weiling looked at his hand in amazement: "I didn't kill him, and I didn't use so much strength just now."

Before the words were finished, Xie Zhiqin suddenly pulled him, directly pulled him up, and brought him into his arms.

Zhong Weiling didn't understand why he did this suddenly, but when he turned his head and saw the man's arm that had melted into a pulp, and other parts of his body that were gradually melting, Zhong Weiling suddenly felt nauseous, and covered his mouth with his hands.

If Xie Zhiqin hadn't pulled him away in time, the disgusting flesh would have flowed to his feet.

"When did it become like this?" Zhong Weiling raised his head and asked Xie Zhiqin.

"He said that when someone made a deal with him, his arm had already started to soften and melt. It's just that you, A Ling, have been listening to him and didn't notice it." The mud seemed to be conscious, and began to quickly spread towards the two of them.

Just when it was about to spread to the two people's feet, Xie Zhiqin's eyes froze, and a cloud of faint blue flames appeared close to the ground, quickly surrounding those disgusting meat pastes, and then, a smell of overcooked meat wafted across the room. Spread out in the tent.

Zhong Weiling felt nauseous again, couldn't hold it back, and went directly outside the tent to vomit.

The fetal movement that Xie Zhiqin forcefully urged with spiritual force before, thought that the feeling of vomiting would also disappear with the fetal movement, but it seems that it did not.

Xie Zhiqin was worried about him, so he quickly followed him, but as soon as he went out, he ran into Sang Ling and Su Yang who came to report the matter to Zhong Weiling.

But Xie Zhiqin only had Zhong Weiling in his eyes, he didn't pay attention to the two of them at all, and he didn't care that he was not in reality now, so he hurried to Zhong Weiling's side: "A Ling, are you okay? Doesn't it mean that after the fetus moves, morning sickness will happen?" Well, why is it still like this!"

Xie Zhiqin was talking anxiously while taking medicine from his portable space.

"Morning sickness?" Sang Ling thought she had heard wrong, and repeated in a daze.

Zhong Weiling just took the medicine, when he heard the words, his whole body froze suddenly.

Before he could speak, Sang Ling looked at Xie Zhiqin in shock.

His brows and eyes are full of immortality, his gentleness is not stained with any vulgar taste, and his posture is even better than that of a banished immortal. There is such a good-looking man in the world!

Even Su Yang, who had no interest in men, was also shocked, and his Adam's apple slid up and down reflexively.

Not only them, but the demon soldiers who were attracted by Zhong Weiling's vomit also opened their mouths into a circle, and their eyes were full of surprise.

At this moment, Zhong Weiling really knows the benefits of Xie Zhiqin wearing a mask, it's too eye-catching!

However, it seems that because of Xie Zhiqin's face, everyone no longer cares about their morning sickness.

Just as Zhong Weiling breathed a sigh of relief, Sang Ling suddenly came back to his senses, stroked his forehead in embarrassment, hurriedly walked to Zhong Weiling's side, and said with concern: "Your Highness, why did I hear the word pregnancy sickness just now, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Weiling hurriedly avoided him: "No problem, no morning sickness, you got it wrong."

Although Sang Ling is very confident in his hearing, but such a thing as a man's morning sickness is still too unbelievable, he really felt that he had heard it wrong, so he didn't ask any more questions, and looked at Xie Zhiqin: "I wonder who this young master is? "

Xie Zhiqin very politely made a fairy salute to Sangling: "I am an ordinary casual cultivator of the immortal sect. My surname is Zhong, and my first name is 逑逑. Unfortunately, it has the same surname as Mojun, and the 逑 in the name means gentleman. Very good."

Although she knew it wasn't the ball she thought of, but... Sang Ling'er smiled awkwardly: "Master Zhong's name is really unique."

Su Yang glanced at Xie Zhiqin with disgust, he couldn't figure out why such a good-looking person would choose such a hasty name.

And if other people call him by his name here, it feels like they are calling their highness. After all, both of them have the surname Zhong, so it always feels inappropriate.

Zhong Weiling was grinding his back teeth, and turned on the sound transmission array: "When did you change your surname to Zhong? And, did you do it on purpose? Xie Qiuqiu?"

Xie Zhiqin gave him a strange look, and said through the sound transmission array: "A Ling, I said before that if you call me Xie Qiuqiu again, I will kiss you. Do you want me to kiss you here?"

Xie Zhiqin wasn't chatting with him, because Xie Zhiqin didn't know how to chat about such things at all, and he wasn't joking either. Zhong Weiling snorted when he heard this, "Don't mess around, there are still so many people here."

"I'm not fooling around." After Xie Zhiqin finished speaking, he cut off the sound transmission array.

Sang Ling didn't know what the two of them said in private, but she just asked curiously: "As a member of the immortal sect, Immortal Zhong shouldn't be in the team led by Yundu, why is he in our camp in Zheyue Mountain?"

Zhong Weiling was about to find an excuse to explain, Xie Zhiqin took Zhong Weiling's hand, and said in a shy and gentle voice: "I have been in love with the Demon Lord for a long time, so I came here."

In recent years, Sang Ling has met many people who are happy with Zhong Weiling, at least dozens of them, but Zhong Weiling is the first one who dares to pull Zhong Weiling's hand so openly, and Zhong Weiling didn't Hit him? !

So this is, pleasing each other?

Sang Ling smiled dryly and congratulated meaningfully.

Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness had guarded himself like a jade for so many years, and finally the old iron tree bloomed!And as expected of the blood of the Heavenly Demon, he has good eyesight, so he found such a handsome one all at once, and took him out, which is absolutely decent, but... this person is a cultivator of immortality.

When Sang Ling felt regretful, Zhong Weiling wanted to pull his hand out of Xie Zhiqin's, but Xie Zhiqin's grip was too tight, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

Xie Zhiqin has never been a high-profile person, but when he announced that he was Zhong Weiling's man in front of others, he was always a high-profile person.

Zhong Weiling had no choice but to follow him: "What are you doing here?"

Zhong Weiling was afraid that Sang Ling and Su Yang would ask other questions, so he quickly changed the subject.

Sang Ling saw that the relationship between Xie Zhiqin and Zhong Weiling was by no means ordinary, so she no longer evaded it. He just said to enter the tent to talk, but Zhong Weiling refused. He didn't know if the meat paste in the tent was still there, so he didn't dare Let Sang Ling and Su Yang go in.

"Let's talk about it here." Zhong Weiling said coldly.

Sang Ling hummed, and said: "Just now the demon eagle came to report that the battle situation ahead has changed. Before a stick of incense, the Gushan Demon Clan, which was originally divided into three groups, suddenly withdrew all their troops from the south and north. I don't know what to do. What."

Zhong Weiling didn't have complete memory of the follow-up battle that year, but Xie Zhiqin knew it well.

When the war was stalemate back then, Wen Yuan did change the distribution of troops on the three fronts, but instead of withdrawing to the south and north, he withdrew the troops from the south to fight against the wind traces, and to the west to fight against the demons headed by Geyue Mountain. Finally, all the troops were concentrated in the north, focusing on Xie Zhiqin and several demon elders, because at that time, the northern troops led by Xie Zhiqin and the demon elders were invincible all the way, directly killing them under the gable wall of Wenyuan Gushan Demon Cave, and directly pierced them .

Moreover, when he first arrived here, Sang Ling also told Li Que that the northern troops led by himself and several demon elders succeeded in sneak attacking. It is even more impossible for Wen Yuan to withdraw the northern troops at this time.Xie Zhiqin frowned: "How much has been withdrawn?"

Sang Ling's eyes turned cold: "All of them." Sang Ling paused and frowned, "I also feel that something is wrong. Although the wind trail is weak, it's not that weak. Once all the troops are withdrawn, within three days, they will not be so weak. Fengji can lead people straight to Gushan, not to mention that their defense in the north has been broken by Xie Zhiqin of Yundu and our elders. Does Wen Yuan not want to live?"

Zhong Weiling was silent for a moment, then said coldly: "It's not that he doesn't want to live anymore, it's that he doesn't want us to live anymore."

Sang Ling was puzzled: "I know that Wen Yuan has enmity with His Highness, but he is now focused on unifying the cultivation world. I don't think he will give up his ambition just because of his personal grievances with His Highness."

It turned out that the lunatic Wen Yuan really didn't know how to do it, so the person who could make such a move to withdraw troops in danger was most likely not Wen Yuan at all.

"Notify Li Que that there is no need to bring anyone to support Fengji, let him return immediately, and send a letter to several elders and Fengji, telling them to rush this way quickly, and everyone prepares for the battle." Zhong Weiling said indifferently.

Sang Ling was stunned for a moment, then her heart skipped a beat: "What does your Highness mean, that Wen Yuan is coming to destroy us?"

Zhong Weiling hummed, but felt in his heart that it wasn't us who Wen Yuan came to destroy, it should be me.

Although Sang Ling couldn't figure it out, Wen Yuan had already seized most of the comprehension world, but now he suddenly retreated and gave up, turning his head to cover up Yueshan Mountain against them, it can be seen that Zhong Weiling's expression is so serious, Sang Ling didn't dare to neglect, and immediately went to arrange .

After Sang Ling left, Zhong Wei suddenly noticed something strange, looked up to the sky, and saw another line of writing.

[In the middle of the night, the entire Heavenly Demon camp was filled with blood. During a fierce battle, Wen Yuan pierced Zhong Weiling with a sword, and crushed his Heavenly Demon True Yuan, leaving him dead without a whole body, and forever unable to be reborn. The corpse was chopped into a pig, eaten by ants, and burned by fire. Since then, there has been no one in the world who has not touched this person! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

When his eyes swept over the line of words, Zhong Weiling only felt that the bottom of his heart had turned into an ice cave.

Xie Zhiqin also saw the words, reached out and grabbed Zhong Weiling's hand, wrapping Zhong Weiling's hand with warm force: "It's okay."

Zhong Weiling took a deep breath, and hummed: "It's okay."

That's what he said, but Zhong Weiling's hand that was not held by Xie Zhiqin had clenched its veins, its joints were white, and it was still shaking.

He didn't understand, if he was really out of control, then the author could give up the book completely, why did he have to make trouble with himself, why? !

Why did he have to die and never reappear in this world to be satisfied!

According to Xie Zhiqin, Wen Yuan did not suddenly withdraw his troops and set fire to cover the Yueshan camp during the battle between immortals and demons, which also proved that this world is not what he saw.

However, I still saw this kind of strange text similar to when I rescued those demon family members on the cliff in Gushan, but this time, in the text, I am no longer the protagonist, but a description with Wen Yuan as the main subject. If according to what Xie Zhiqin said before, the one being controlled has always been the protagonist, then in this space, Wen Yuan should be the protagonist.

And there is only one person who can change the role of the protagonist without taking the initiative to seize the seat of the protagonist.

Author.

These words are the plot that may happen in the future.

Zhong Weiling looked at the last half-written sentence——[Because Yun Duxie Zhiqin insisted on being an enemy of the demon Lord Wen Yuan, although he has a very high level of cultivation, he still couldn't escape in the end...]

The second half of the sentence is gone.

But the meaning is obvious, the person who manipulates this time and space, let's assume that he is the author, should also want Xie Zhiqin to die.

But why didn't I finish writing it?Is it because I didn't have time to write, or I don't know what to write, or, I can't write?

It was not immediately clear what the situation was.

However, not long after the text appeared, it disappeared by itself.

But judging from what has happened so far, Zhong Weiling can basically be sure that this space was designed to kill himself and Xie Zhiqin.

If he had known this earlier, he would never have come in, but there are no ifs in everything, and even if he avoided this time, there would always be a second and third time waiting for him.

It's just that the author can obviously re-create a new space, directly write Wen Yuan and those extremely powerful people, and then let himself and Xie Zhiqin enter there, wouldn't it be more convenient to do it this way.

But the author chose to modify a certain fragment in the original text, which is obviously much more troublesome than the former, and there is even a risk of failure.

It can be seen from this that the author himself does not seem to be able to completely control the world, nor can he really create something that is completely out of the original setting. He can only modify the original text, and the degree of modification is limited.

"Xie Zhiqin," Zhong Weiling called Xie Zhiqin, and said in a deep voice, "I have an idea."

Xie Zhiqin asked: "What do you think?"

Zhong Weiling didn't say it directly, but just sneered: "If we can get out of here alive, I will tell you."

Xie Zhiqin didn't ask, but just gently touched Zhong Weiling's head: "Don't worry, we will definitely get out alive."

Zhong Weiling hummed, took a deep breath, and said with disdain: "That's natural, I don't even look at who this seat is, the first person in the Demon Realm to be combined, Wen Yuan back then was nothing more than Li Consciousness. "

He has to go out.

Since the opponent does not give up and vows to fight to the death, then fight the opponent to the end.

No one can control his life or death.

When Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin returned to the big tent to check the situation, the disgusting meat paste inside had been completely burned away by the will-o'-the-wisp.

Zhong Weiling lay on the leisure chair, closed his eyes and thought for a long time, then frowned and said: "Everything is either completely closed, or it enters and exits, it is absolutely in a state of balance, otherwise it will collapse, since we can come in, It stands to reason that he should be able to go out."

Absolutely independent things cannot exist in the world. When entering and exiting a certain space, there must be some connection between the exit and the entrance.

It's just that I don't know where the exit will appear.

If he could find an exit to leave before Wen Yuan arrived, then the problem would be solved, but Zhong Weiling felt that this matter was by no means so simple.

After thinking about it all afternoon, I couldn't come up with any clues.

At dusk, the moon came out of Dongshan Mountain, and the entire Zheyue Mountain camp was completely surrounded by a tense atmosphere.

Although the demon soldiers didn't know why Zhong Weiling suddenly put them on such alert, none of them dared to take it lightly.

Staying late at night, Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin stood outside the big tent, looking at the patrolling demon soldiers: "I always thought that books are books, and reality is reality. People in books are dead, and people in reality are dead." Talents are alive and real." Zhong Weiling chuckled, "But when I knew that I was not actually transmigrated into a book, but returned to the original place, I suddenly felt that there is nothing in the world. It seems that there is no absolute distinction between reality and fiction. After all, we are just a book to the so-called reality, but who knows, are those people who exist in the so-called reality just a book written by others? Just wake up."

"Any protagonist is also controlled during the process of being shaped," Zhong Weiling looked up at the sparse stars in the sky, with a low voice, "but it's not scary. What's scary is that you only know fear, but don't know how to resist."

"I never believe that anyone can completely control another world by themselves. They just seem to be controlling the world by controlling the protagonist. Who knows what the words don't express, the author himself Maybe I haven't thought about it." Zhong Weiling said contemptuously, "So, I believe in the connection between the world and the world, but I never believe in fate, I only believe in myself."

Xie Zhiqin hummed, and smiled at Zhong Weiling.

Zhong Weiling poked Xie Zhiqin's ear, and whispered: "After hearing about the fetal movement, the dangerous period is basically over, so we should be able to do anything when we go out."

Zhong Weiling glanced left and right, and after making sure no one was looking this way, he tiptoed and kissed Xie Zhiqin on the face.

Xie Zhiqin was taken aback, his ears turned red instantly, and he looked at Zhong Weiling in shock: "A Ling, you, what are you doing?"

Zhong Weiling raised his eyebrows proudly: "I didn't do anything, I just wanted to remind you that you can do something you should do after you get out, such as... me."

Xie Zhiqin instantly looked like a frightened rabbit, his eyes widened: "Huh?"

"Ah what, did I say something wrong?" Zhong Weiling paused, and looked at Xie Zhiqin seriously, "So, stay alive, don't have any accidents, let's go out together."

Although Wen Yuan is only in the Realm of Consciousness, he still has 34 dead servants in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and Wen Changsi, a soldier with unfathomable abilities.

Even if Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin combined face to face, they are not sure.

Zhong Weiling avoided Xie Zhiqin's gaze, and whispered: "Wait out, you can do whatever you want, it's up to you."

Xie Zhiqin's Adam's apple slid back and forth, blushing and said in a hoarse voice, "Anything is fine?"

Zhong Weiling was thick-skinned, but he was still ashamed to be asked this in person, and said impatiently: "Didn't I just say it, you can do whatever you want, if you don't understand it, don't do it."

Xie Zhiqin quickly said: "Understood! I understand everything!"

The author has something to say: just... I really like to give boxed meals to cannon fodder, (the dog head lights a cigarette)

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